A New Kind of Thug Love (Thugs can love sequel)

Chapter 21

Toya POV

"Toya!" I hear Malik shaking me. I groaned. This little nigga better have a good reason for waking me up.

"What nigga?" I put the pillow over my head and turned over on my side. I didn't even give him time to say what he had to say. I just went right back to sleep. I don't know why I'm so tired. I just didn't want to get up. This hotel bed is somethin serious.

"Toya!" someone loud ass bust inside my room. I moved the pillow slightly and seen Mike loud ass. Oh god.

"What bitch ass?"

"Get yo ugly ass up."

"Suck my dick bitch ass nigga."

"Ooh I'm tellin. Jay yo girl in here cussin and usin vulgar words."

"You can't even spell vulgar."

"V-I-N-G-A-R!"

I bust out laughing. "You dumb as hell. That's vinegar and you didn't even spell that right." I hear Amir and all of them laughin. I got out of my bed since no one is letting me sleep. I looked through my bags to find something to wear. It's cold as shit out so I made sure to pack something cute yet warm. I went into the bathroom and did my morning hygiene thing. I dressed in skinny jeans, a pink its not you its your eyebrows cropped sweater, with matching flurry boots. I know I should dress warmer considering it's winter and New York but I have like three big ass coats if I need it.

"Where her big head ass at?" I hear Keem.

I finished brushing my hair down and joined them in the lobby area. "You and yo bitch ass cousin finna get smacked in a minute," I said. They all stared at me. "Fuck y'all lookin at?"

"Don't get smacked hoe," Britt said.

"You lucky you prego or I would've punched you." I sat down on the little couch next to Alex. "So why is everyone conjugated into my room?"

"We thought y'all might want somethin to eat," Jaheem said still starin at me.

"I'm down," Britt got up quick. Xavier mumbled somethin and Britt smacked him in the head. "That's why you ain't gettin none."

"Hold up what?" He went after her. We started laughing at them.

"You in?" they asked me.

"Yeah let me get my coat and stuff." I went into the bedroom and grabbed my coat, hat, and gloves. Shit I ain't prepared for no New York cold. In the south it be seventy degrees all the way up to January. I got to the lobby part of the room or whatever you call it and Jaheem was waitin for me. "And you're here because?" He wrapped his arms around my waist.

"When'd you dye your hair?"

"Couple weeks ago. I wanted to try something new. So what do you think?"

"I like it." I smiled at him. "I see you got tattoos and piercings."

"Yeah, something that's been on my bucket list."

"What else is on your bucket list?" he bit his bottom lip and omg that got me goin. He leaned down to kiss me. We heard someone clear their throat. We looked to the door and saw Rashid glarin at us.

"Ain't we got somewhere to be?" Cockblockin ass.

"Whatever," I rolled my eyes. I walked ahead of them to the elevator. Shana was there waiting with Chase's cute self. "Hey little one."

"Don't talk to my son," she gave me a stank look.

"First off hoe, come at me correct. I just told him hi. Secondly, you are not going to be disrespectin me. You better ask somebody. These hands ain't what you want sweetheart."